Angel Spirits

Yeah my lifestyle too fast
Free my brothers out the cage
And RIP to big jazz
Yeah my lifestyle too fast
All i see is airbags Feeling like I’m about to crash
Still remember when my partner died
Talking to him like he still alive
Could’ve sworn I seen him in my dream told em' meet me on the other side
Talking down on me
That’s the shit that make my brothers ride
In the ends with my friends we get revenge every fuckin' time
I brought the team with me
I brought some green with me
My new flex undercover but she want get seen with me
Even if some aren’t with me
I know they’re with me in spirit
Angels are guiding my moves that’s why my vision the clearest
My old flex panicking left her frozen like a manicin
In and out with this lifestyle
Louis luggage got me travelling
Paisley off my medallion
Kush smoking brought the Cali in
Never telling on my family basing that off of the Italians
This little thing of ours, visions of living large
Whipping in different cars and I got to bring my dogs
This little thing we got it’s crazy to think we’d stop
Cause I’m bout to sit on top and I got to bring the block
Yeah my lifestyle too fast
Free my brothers out the cage
And RIP to big jazz
Ah Yea
Yeah my lifestyle too fast
Feeling like I’m about to crash All i see is airbags
Still remember when we went to war
Can’t remember what we fighting for
Tried to rob us we ain’t moving soft all we ever do is settle scores
What you think we got the metal for
Not just metal it’s a metaphor
And I heard you was claiming my name
But lil biddie I was never yours
I got my some brand new clothes
And I got my Jules on froze
This is not liquor inside of my cup
And that’s why I move so slow
Nah I cannot move no more
I feel like I’m talking to god
I got the angels they guiding my moves and that’s how I see through the fog
My old flex panicking
I left her frozen like a mannequin
In and out with this lifestyle
Louis luggage got travelling
Paisley off my medallion
Kush smoking brought the Cali in
Never telling on my family basing that off of the Italians
This little thing of ours
Visions of living large
Whipping in different cars and I got to bring my dogs
This little thing we got
It’s crazy to think we’d stop
Cause I’m bout to sit on top
And I got to bring the block
Yeah my lifestyle too fast
Free my brothers out the cage
And RIP to big jazz
Uh Yeah
My lifestyle too fast
Feeling like I’m about to crash
All I see is airbags I think i’m about to crash